037 The Great War of Xiaoyang 3

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Under Liu Wen's indignation, the true qi was like the surging Kunlun River, bursting out one after another, and the Xuantie halberd in his hand turned into a violent wind, angrily provoking mad stabs, and killing one Yellow Turban guard after another.

Seeing that the prince was so brave, the high morale reached its peak, and they followed Liu Wei with a fanatical expression, and rode their horses to kill.

It didn't take long for the soldiers to cut through the enemy camp, leaving corpses and armor all over the place.

Liu Wei looked back and swept away, looked at the Xiaoyang barbarian and the Yellow Turban guards who had died at least five hundred, laughed wildly, and shouted: "Rush again!" ā€

As the words fell, the halberd waved, leading the soldiers to plow the enemy formation again.

Guan Hai saw all this on the stone platform, and his chest was full of anger, and he roared angrily: "Thief, I will kill you!" ā€

"Boom-" Guan Hai carried the ancient Qin sword, jumped over, jumped off the stone platform, the gravel burst out, the ground shattered, and the ground trembled slightly.

Looking at him in front of him, he was full of anger in his legs, two steps and one step, turning into a humanoid storm, sweeping away, and in an instant, he came to Liu Bian's body, the golden light was Yeye, the neon light was dazzling, and the ancient Qin sword dragged a golden rainbow stream, rushed over, and slashed at Liu Bian's head.

Liu Wei only felt that the golden light flickered in front of him, and a belt of clouds and light as bright as gold and jade, like a mountain stream and a waterfall, poured and rushed from mid-air, pressing towards him.

Liu Wei looked at the attack that was also at the peak of his true qi, and his momentum and prestige were multiplied at a rapid rate, and he was shocked in his heart, and hurriedly harnessed the red dragon horse to hide to the side, but the enemy general's attack speed was so fast that it seemed to have surpassed the reaction of the Xuanpin lower-level beasts.

In desperation, Liu Wei had no choice but to gather all his true qi in his arms, hold it back, and resist the Xuantie halberd in a vain attempt to block Guan Hai's thunderous attack.

Not far away, Zhou Cang, who was pressed by one person, and Xu Sheng, who couldn't raise his head in Liao Hua, were attracted by this terrifying attack, and suddenly looked out and saw a scene that made the corners of his eyes crack.

When Liu Wei led 800 soldiers to attack the Xiaoyang camp, 5,000 Xiaoyang soldiers had already rushed to the front of the Xiaoshan camp.

"Patriarch, judging from the banner and the stove fire, the barbarian alliance has at least three thousand people, are we going to attack?" The hunting captain looked at the flags and curling smoke in the distance, and asked with some concern in his heart.

The patriarch of Xiaoyang looked at the enemy camp, and looked at the barbarian coalition army that said a lot less, and said a lot more, and it was difficult to make a decision for a while.

If they don't attack, the clansmen die tragically, but the patriarch doesn't avenge them, he will inevitably lose the support of most of the people, Wu Zhu will think about the tribe, and will definitely re-select a clansman whose prestige is not lower than his own to succeed him as the patriarch.

If he attacks, even if he recaptures the Xiaoyang camp, the clansmen of the tribe will lose at least a thousand people, and his position as the patriarch will still be removed by Wu Zhu.

The patriarch of Xiaoyang was swaying in his heart, not knowing what to do.

At this time, a hunting captain who often escorted the armor suddenly said: "Patriarch, when I listened to the preaching of the Great Liang Immortal Master, there happened to be two Qu Shuai beside me talking about the art of war, and I vaguely heard about the countermeasures for this situation. ā€

When the Xiaoyang patriarch heard this, his face was overjoyed, and he hurriedly said, "Speak quickly." ā€

The hunting captain has been groaning, as if recalling something, half an hour has passed, and the Xiaoyang patriarch saw that he still didn't speak, and he knew in his heart, and said helplessly: "This year's share of Shouyang copper coins, give you more shares." ā€

As soon as the words fell, I heard him exclaim: "Patriarch, I remember, Qu Shuai Immortal Master said that you can surround the enemy, and when they are very homesick, they will automatically surrender." ā€

"Haha, what a clever plan, worthy of being a great talent in the clan who can often admire the demeanor of the Great Liang Immortal Master." The Xiaoyang Patriarch secretly disdained, but his face showed a look of great surprise, laughing loudly and constantly patting him on the shoulder.

When the patriarch of Xiaoyang was in a dilemma, this person happened to send him steps, and the patriarch of Xiaoyang immediately got off the donkey down the slope, ordered the clansmen to surround the camp, and waited for the enemy to surrender, and said with joy in his heart: It's not that I don't attack, this is following the immortal policy of the Daliang Immortal Master.

Wang Ge had been standing on the barracks tower and watching, and when he saw that the enemy was following the mountain and firmly surrounding the camp on the low mountain, his tense face was greatly relieved, and he breathed a sigh of relief.

"Captain Wang, the enemy really didn't attack." The guards shouted in surprise.

Wang Ge's face was filled with joy, and for some reason, he sighed again and again, and finally glanced at the enemy formation that was gradually forming, and said loudly: "If the enemy has anything abnormal, report to me quickly." ā€

After speaking, he jumped down from the walled building and continued to practice martial arts, and before he could practice for long, a scout rushed from the hidden sheep intestine path.

As soon as Wang Ge saw this person, he secretly exclaimed that something was wrong, thinking that something must have happened to the lord.

"Captain Wang, according to your orders, your subordinates are lurking not far from the Xiaoyang camp to observe the enemy's situation."

Halfway through his words, the scout took the kettle and poured it violently, and after a long time, he wiped his mouth and said again: "His Royal Highness the Prince, besieged by a large number of thieves wearing yellow scarves, is about to be defeated. ā€

Wang Ge put away his sword and stood up, stared at the southern skyline, and muttered: "Sure enough, as I expected, the Lord Lord's attack on the Xiaoyang camp will not go well." ā€

"Fortunately, I'm used to being cautious, and I like to plan for the worst, so I prepared another set of strategies in advance."

"Today is the day when my Wang Ge becomes famous."

Wang Ge strode towards the walled building and shouted: "Half an hour later, let go of wolf smoke!" ā€

The warriors of the Xiaoyang tribe came from the camp on foot, and they were already extremely tired, and it was already noon, so the Xiaoyang patriarch left dozens of people on guard, and everyone else began to bury the pot and prepare to rest.

"Servant-" The flames soared into the sky, the smoke was filled, and a column of black clouds fluttered and tumbled, rolling into the sky, like a hideous fat relic, dragging the python-shaped body, undulating and flying in the sky.

"Quick, everybody check that the branches of the horsetail are tied." The five chiefs jumped off their horses and kept wandering among the horses, checking the matters arranged by Wang Duwei.

When they were sure that everything was ready, they stood sideways on their horses with swords and spears, and looked at the sky.

Wang Ge looked down, saw that the enemy camp had already risen curling smoke, then took off the animal skin on his body, and ordered: "Everyone change into battle armor and put out the banner of the Great Han." ā€

After another half an hour, Wang Ge secretly said that the time had come, turned over and stepped on the war horse, and shouted: "Let go of wolf smoke!" ā€

The wolf smoke rushed to the sky, Wang Ge raised his big knife, raised his arms and shouted: "Everyone, charge!" ā€

"Boom-" The camp gate was opened, the war horses galloped wildly, and Wang Ge led a hundred cavalry and launched a charge against the five thousand barbarian warriors below the mountain.

"Charge!" In a place in the north of the low mountain, suddenly there was the sound of thousands of horses galloping and soldiers shouting and killing again, and countless dust and smoke broke out, the sand and stones were filled, and the dust was flying, and it was impossible to see how many Han soldiers there were.

However, it can be seen from the endless banners and the shocking momentum that at least thousands of Han and Tiger Divisions have been killed.